December 2011
tbh, it doesn’t even really feel like new years eve, just another day to me
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zen, at last.
I have finally found zen, for a while. I no longer freak the fuck out/cry a river and won’t leave the house cos of one pimple (though I’m secretly dying inside from it), and I can function as a -normal- human being of society.
This skin thing: It’s a part of life, I have to deal with it. I’m not born with perfect skin unlike the 347856983745 girls I see daily, but I will...
